One of the hazards of living in our rural area is driving on the narrow roads and suddenly be hit by a wallaby or a kangaroo. We don’t hit them then leap onto the road and they are there before you can even see them. Our car has a major dent on the driver’s side. The first dent was when I was driving. We didn’t bother to repair it. Luckily so because months later on the same spot of the car in an entirely different area of our shire, the spouse was driving and “bang” another encounter. These wiry animals don’t seem to die from the encounters unless it is a major vehicle like a truck. And, yes, that face is just too too dear.